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Aesop Rock - The Complex Pt. 3

I could make 'em all dance, or I could
I could walk with a limp and make your step incomplete
people are made of sticks, life is but a flame
note at the craftwork door the last of the the Damien mainframe
my box cost siphon rail juice from lost poets
inhabit ocean with a bitter rotten scapegoat pardons (note to self)
don't at martyr parliament rallies
where participants squeeze your last giggle whittle sacrificial finalies
I can tie my new alone, save your knee deep offerings
sorta bring puke coughing bunk to light (I might)
anti-malignant railroads, find you, and lay tracks adjacent
just to scream "fuck off" as the engine out the station
should we do with a thousand drunken sailors?
"kill 'em all, locate family address, release a mailer"

(dear sir or madam, son or daughter's embarrassed human kind
consuming booze and gut fuel, till they cruised the line)

I spin gold, raps are dirty lapsed
towards the class act impression of a bubble
(yeah I could of been subtle when polluting paradise gene puddle)
man huddles make us look cool peeps and I'm trying to school sheep
towards the right idea - 5X}
this basic subsidiary bust center syllable logic, fold origami
plantation shut this fence
THROUGH your dream kitten, you'll probably never hear this song
let alone sip the mission enough to listen

(I smoke cigarettes down to filter, smoke the filter down to
now I'm roll this question tight and smoke that shit up in your face
now if you to alter masks every time fame circus approaches
do you think your maker wouldn't notice? *THINK ABOUT IT)

Okay, I've died a thousand, and die a thousand more,
I leave footprints in fours, two for bi-peds, two more to the door
practically caress the of crushed by drudgery brothers and sisters
mothering stickler and madden shit
I'll fix the wing for a penny and a *PARABLE, yeah but friendship
sunk with a barrel of ?? pull
I seen guys bad shiners
then wonder why the culprits sitting at the rainbows ending
rocks bag liners
with out the apple seed useless (I sat for greed)
for boredom crafts a castle out of toothpicks (I sat to breath)
I breath to hard metamorph castle loose pins
now I stand to breath as not to the*PLUMMAGE
and I know that's not a story, it no longer turns my
hollering in the form of one frustrated culprit
but a tap full of washed up stardom melted trying to milk it
win a ticket to white lines highway sideways melt it smelt it
one love to the in my ladder, one love to the gathering of
laughter that hung from my rafters
see the jackal met the badger, were both such fucking bad asses
that clashing wouldn't make (hence my tape deck)
now I ain't gonna name name's, and I ain't gonna drag in
but I ain't about to say that I'm the cat you got bubbling
your lucky, somehow you managed to befriend some good
who will sit and the evils you secrete, but why? I'm not really sure

(knock the off, kicking his lip across the floor
the archival vinyl venom soak the lure
anti-clarity mechanism flattery burners
fusing a majesty murders then stole the crown)

oh that's right, you discovered me right?
offered up the pipe, and oh
It's all cotton candy when Aesop Rock the B
he's actin foolish left in the middle of laying
(oh we building nothing but a great wall around these stones and sticks)
oh and for the record I've been since me and Andre thought we could freestyle
built foundation out of and brother dusty tasking
studied dope rappers, vocab expansion, poems and placement
just mad 'cause somewhere in there you came and went (I ain't the type to dwell)
dismissed it as casually non and bounced
status where I could straight objectively critique your after projects like
(damn sounds fresh) or (damn that shit is garbage, what happened?
I'm not laughing)
yeah, but the barriers broken (you choked)
you made comments to the wrong ?? who out of and honor leaked your program
now like both trying to sit and breath another dawn so my advice
to you is when I say "move on" {*move on* - 5X}